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Jan 13, 2007 03:10

yo what up

i m typin thisse wyth my lefte non-broken hande & it is torture yo but adam is abedde sick like tha dog he is & im not far behinde what the fuck yo --sry that we bene mia like a sri lankan rapper but skool is not even a possibilitie till this schytte gets out of my systeme. sooooo sicke. rhyme, rhyme, freestyle 2 staye alive...

i got flemm (sp?) comin out of everywhere
xI gots a virus Y don wanna share (bleh, no try againe)
I'm sycke and no one callede coz they don't care (too whiny)
if anythynge i thoghte this cab was rare (will smith? no)
but i thoghte forget it it: home to belair (will smythe again, schytte this isn't workynge)
my voice is all deep & throatie lyke cher (um no)
this schytte fucked me up has beyonde compare (meh)

ok this SUCKS I can't evene freestyle no more... Were in a badde state, me & the A-dawg (& no, Byrone or whoever, we weren't kyssynge, wolde not touch Adame even if I did dig dudes) but I gotta gette back on tracke. Tyred of being behinde in all my classes... can someone sende me HW? Or at leste sume love? Pls?

Dyinge slowely,
Votre J-money
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